A THOUSAND YEARS LIKE A MIST

A THOUSAND YEARS LIKE A MIST

From God’s point of view, 1000 years ain’t nothing but a thang. A thousand years is like yesterday, it is similar to all the hours you spent sleeping last night; it’s like beautiful, lush green grass, but once the sun beats on it or a herd of cattle trample on it, the grass is gone. From God’s point of view, life on earth is like vapor or a brief documentary. Continue reading A THOUSAND YEARS LIKE A MIST